"I want to taste it!"

"I want to taste your cum," you moan as Scars plows his fat cock into your aching cunt.

Scars grins and slams his cock faster and harder into you. The whole vanity shakes, perfume bottles tumbling to the floor. His thick shaft slams in and out, stretching you, his balls slapping against your ass. Your tits bounce with each of his thrusts. You can feel him swelling inside you as his orgasm approaches.

Suddenly that wonderful full sensation is gone as he withdraws his cock and holds it in his hand. You slide quickly off the Vanity, falling to your knees, wrapping your hand around his prick and engulfing the purple head of his cock with your lips. Its fills your mouth with its heat and the sweet and salty tastes of your mingling juices.

"Suck it," Scars moans. "Oh, that's so good, suck it."

You hollow your cheeks, flick the bulging head with your tongue, teasing the slit and sucking hard. You stroke his shaft, bob your lips on the tips of his cock, and massage his balls with your other hand.

"Gods, I'm cumming!" he cries.

You feel a throb against your lips and tongue. An instant later Scars' hot, salty cum floods your mouth. You gaze up at him and stroke his shuddering shaft as he pumps a massive milky load between your lips. You let his cum fill your mouth and then swallow. Even then you manage to coax another gulp of cum from his prick before he stops and his cock begins to shrink in your mouth.

Much to Scars' satisfaction you make a show of stroking and licking his cock until not a trace of cum remains. You rise to kiss him and undress each other in a fever of passion.

In moments you are on the bed, naked together, legs intertwined and lips pressed together. It is like he never left and neither of you can wait to fuck again.